Thursday, June 6, 2013

A Bunch of Stuff

Please send your positive energy over to my blogger friend Living the Dream.  He had a bad fall off of his lovely Canadian horse and is currently recovering from broken ribs and a bruised kidney.  Ouch!!  Another example of how important it is to wear a helmet (yes, he was wearing one)!

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An old timer passed away on Tuesday.  Chance, a lovely Paint, was one of the original school horses purchased by LA's family.  He performed his duties with pleasure and was the favourite of many, including a friend of mine who remembers riding him 25 years ago!   He was retired from his job a few years ago and enjoyed hanging out with the herd, where his pleasant personality put him in the lower half of the herd hierarchy.  If you were out on the trails, he would mosey over and say hi, maybe even walk with you a bit and then turn back.  He survived yet another winter; he was a bit underweight, but his summer coat had come in nicely.  This past weekend, boarders and staff noticed a change in him.  Instead of staying with the herd, he hung around the turnout area, close to the barn.  He kept the staff company when they were bringing horses in or putting them out.  He was a little more social.  He came up to some and allowed them to stroke and pet him, something that he usually didn't do.  On Tuesday morning, LA called in the old timers for their morning mush.  While the others chowed down, Chance came up to LA and put his head into her chest.  LA stroked him for a while and then he ate a little of his breakfast.  LA decided to keep an eye on him throughout the day, but by late morning, Chance was once again standing at the gate looking towards the barn.  LA walked over to him and as she started to check him, he collapsed.  Within a couple of minutes, he was gone; quick, painless and on his own terms.  LA was devastated, but comforted that he went as he did, with her at his side.  LA estimates he was at least 36 years old; she's not sure how old he was when he came to them.  I believe he had made up his mind that it was time and he was saying good-bye to everyone over the last few days.  RIP Chance.  You will be missed.

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We have some new boarders/horses that arrived last weekend.  One is a quarter horse, the other is a Clyde-cross, Marty.  Marty is actually a little bigger than Stu and right now is trying to figure out his place in the herd.  The new guys were put out with the other horses on Saturday.  Sunday, I was out on the trails with DH's Mom and a couple of other boarders.  There was a neigh from across the field, and then this huge horse appeared and came trotting towards us - head up, ears up, chest puffed out - making a bee-line right to Gem and I!  My heart started to race. Gem's head and ears were up, too, looking at Marty.  Imagine 1500 lbs coming at you.  I had visions of these two horses deciding to duke it out with me in the middle.  I turned Gem around and went back to my group, and as Marty was trying to come up to Gem from behind I just kept Gem moving, around and around.  There was some yelling, and Marty was eventually moved off by my body guards riding buddies and we continued our ride.  After I calmed down,  DH's Mom commented that I actually held it together pretty well, I didn't scream like a girl, and Gem behaved himself.   :-)

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A few of us purchased Cashel Leg Guards for our horses.  These are mesh socks that allow for air circulation, but prevent bot flies from landing and laying eggs on your horse's legs.  They are quite sturdy and the quality is good; worth the $40.00 I would say.  You remove them when you ride.  I put them on Gem for the first time on Tuesday, after lesson.  DH's Mom inspected to make sure they weren't too loose or too tight.  Yesterday I emailed a fellow boarder asking if she would mind checking Gem's guards when she was at the barn.  She emailed be back saying that he had removed both.  There are four sturdy velcro closures on each sock, for cripes sakes!!  When I replied, "No way!", her response was what do you expect from a horse that can open his own stall door.  She has a point.  She kindly put them back on for me.  I got a text this morning from one of the ladies who works at the barn saying that he took them off again last night (he has night turnout) and she retrieved them from the small field and put them on his blanket rack.   Sigh.

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Last June.
My Niece came for a visit the long Victoria Day weekend.  Our usual routine on Sundays is to go to the barn; we groom, I ride for a bit and then she gets on Gem and rides for a bit.  While we were tacking up, I was chatting with a boarder who had just come in from the trails.  As she started untacking her horse, she asked if My Niece would like to ride her horse instead of sharing Gem.  Yes!  So, we actually got to ride together, which was amazing.  For someone who has only had 8-10 lessons over a winter, two years ago, I was amazed at how well she managed on this horse.  Walk, jog, lope - no problem!   She was beautiful.   It was a joy to watch her and I admit, I was a bit envious of her youth and how effortless she made it look. 


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My lesson on Tuesday was really good.  I actually was able to lope half the front paddock (did I mention how big that paddock is???) a number of times, consistently, without Gem breaking down to a trot and without me collapsing from exhaustion.  My butt was in the saddle most of the time, but I know my hands are still not quiet.  If I ride one-handed, my seat is better, perhaps because my free arm keeps me balanced???  However, I have problems steering when it comes to circles.  If I use two reins, my steering is better.  So for now, I am going to concentrate on keeping my butt in the saddle, using two reins.  Once I have the butt thing down pat, I will then start focusing on steering one-handed.  LA complimented me on the lesson saying that I had now raised the bar, so she was going to push me into the next level of training; I was ready.  Yikes!  :-)  


The weather is going to be awful the next few days.  Cold, rainy and blustery.  I am still planning on getting some riding in, though!  Have a great weekend everybody and ride safely!













10 comments:

  1. I did visit your friends blog and wish him well. Ouch! That was a bad fall.

    Chance sounds like a lovely horse who left on his own terms. I'm sure he will be missed by everyone who knew him through the years.

    Sounds like you and Gem handled the situation very well when you met the big guy on the trail. Glad you and your niece got to spend some quality time together and had a nice ride. Good for you loping around that huge field. It must have felt awesome!

    Maybe Gem should change his name to Houdini. Seems he's very talented at getting out of things he doesn't feel like wearing. Or places (like his stall) where he feels he should be able to come and go as he pleases. I like a smart horse but sometimes they can drive you a little crazy. Keep smiling!

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    1. I have to tell you that when I saw Martin heading for us, my heart was in my throat!!! Hopefully, things will settle down soon for poor Martin.

      Gem is smart, no doubt. He loves a challenge. But sometimes his intelligence can be a PITA for me! :-)

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  2. I also visited Living the Dream's blog - since at first I thought you were talking about me... and I couldn't figure that one out at all! (Living a Dream)

    As sad as it is to lose a long-term friend, it sure happened in a heart warming way. The image of Chance putting his head in LA's chest brought tears to my eyes. How sweet.

    LOL at Gem. Ah, those horse lips - they are so dexterous! It never ceases to amaze me what they can do with them!

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    1. You know, when LA was telling me about Chance and she came to the part where he snuggled with her, she and I both got choked up. He was such a sweet horse.

      Gem is a little devil. I am sure he does this stuff just to show me that he's outsmarted me. :-)

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  3. Visited your friend's blog; man, that sounded pretty painful, glad he seems ok enough to be jokey.

    Reading about Chance made me very teary; so glad LA was there with him, glad for him and for her.

    I love your way with words - the bit about Gem & Marty duking it out did make me giggle. But way to go you, keeping your cool ... outwardly anyway ;o)

    Obviously Gem has his own ideas of fashion; seems as if leg guards aren't quite doing it for him.

    That must have been fab fun, having a ride with your niece :D Tho I know what you mean about those young and bendy people!! When I watch Liam ride, I yo-yo between feeling proud and turning green!

    Loping half the paddock A NUMBER OF TIMES??? Woo-hoo!! I remember my thrill at managing just one circuit, bet you were grinning like mad doing that :D Looking forward to reading about the 'next level'!

    Enjoy your weekend, despite the weather, and enjoy your riding! xx

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    1. Chance was a nice horse. I am glad he went the way he did.

      Marty is the biggest horse on the farm now! I saw him on the weekend and he's much calmer than a week ago. He looked at us as we rode by, but didn't come over. Whew! :-)

      I think I might finally be making some progress on this loping thing!!!

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  4. Well thank you so much for sending all the well wishes my way!

    Your story of Chance is sad and happy at the same time. Horses don't go quietly often and it sounds like they had a fine life together. That's a real blessing.

    Horses can be so very dramatic when they're getting acquainted! Very funny. You did good.

    I work on "quiet hands" (and legs) all the time! Even when you finally get it you still work on it. I think it's a habit.

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    1. Hope your recovery is going smoothly!

      Yes, horses are such drama queens when getting acquainted! LOL! Lots of squealing and small bucks and chasing.

      I have come to realize, after your comment and after watching a clinic this weekend, that I am not alone when it comes to working on quiet hands. :-)

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  5. Sounds like Charlie was a sweetie at heart; it's good to know he passed naturally and with love. And Gem is a gem! (And you're getting more confident and braver.)

    Thanks for posting a bunch of stuff!

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    1. Thanks for the vote of confidence, DD! Yes, I do feel that I am getting braver. :-)

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